All Chapters of The Billionaire's Redemption Game : Chapter 151 - Chapter 155

THEODORE They had to be fucking kidding me. I stared at my grandmother in disbelief, wondering why the hell she was telling me these words. She was the one who set the rule that no one in the family was allowed to cheat on their spouse, yet she was granting them the permission to get married?“Grandmother,” I began, closing my eyes for a brief second to get some respectful words out before I lost my sanity. “Do you know what you are saying? She's pregnant for Conrad!”My grandmother didn't even spare a glance at the woman who was crying in my mother's arms. In fact, she also ignored Conrad who had been kneeling in front of her for the past thirty minutes, choosing to only communicate with me. “I can see that,” she said, her voice frail but firm at the same time. “She's carrying the bloodline of the Knight family. I have already confirmed it.”“That's it?” I asked, unable to believe what she was saying. “You're going to let them get married just like that? Without any repercussions?

CATALINAI paced back and forth in the room, my foot aching with each step but I didn't let myself stop. Not when I just discovered that my husband's life was in danger and I was helpless to do anything about it. Who the hell was Gonzalez? Why did he want Theodore dead?I bit my lower lip, thinking about how to solve this problem. From the looks of it, it seemed that even Mateo was wary of this person, or else he wouldn't have called Theodore to warn him like this. This was someone that was far dangerous, a bigger problem than both of them could handle. I was so deep in thought that I didn't even realize when the door opened again. Theodore froze at the entrance, watching me pace back and forth with a nervous expression. After some seconds, he composed himself and walked straight to the bedside table to drop the tray of food before approaching me.“Catalina.”I jerked when I felt a touch on my shoulder. “What the hell—Theodore! What are you doing here?”My husband folded his arms a

CATALINAAfter three days, Theodore's grandmother summoned everyone for lunch.I knew this would not be a simple dinner when I saw Theodore sitting at the head of the table. His grandmother, Victoria, was seated right beside him while I sat on the other side. The air hung heavily, charged with heavy tension, causing even Henrietta and Dorothy to sit rigidly in their chairs, unease etched across their faces. Only Yvonne remained oblivious of the atmosphere, chattering away with Madeline, who responded with curt replies, her attention clearly elsewhere.It wasn’t until the maid, flustered and anxious, accidentally spilled the glass of wine across the white tablecloth that the uneasy silence was shattered. She flushed a deep shade of embarrassment, her hands trembling as she dabbed at the chaotic stain, her murmured apologies barely escaping her lips before she hurriedly retreated from the room. Yvonne dabbed her dress with a napkin after scolding the maid under her breath and then raise